I take off my tank top I had underneath and drop that too

"Do you have clothes here from a while ago?" I ask Chris and slide off my sweatpants

"Probably somewhere I can look" he says keeping eye contact

"Ok" I nod and tip toe up to my room

I grab a big tshirt a new bra and underwear

I pull the closer door almost shut and take off my wet bra

I drop it and put on my bra and shirt, same with my underwear

I chose some boxers Chris left her last year so thy works shorts enough

I pick up my wet clothes and bring them to the wash

"Bring me your wet stuff" I yell

He brings all of our stuff from the doorway and his clothes

He throws it in the washer and I start it

He turn to go into my room and I run and jump into his back

"Jesus" he says holding my legs around his waist and walks into my room

He turns so we're both facing my door and lowers me to sit me down on my bed

I let go of him and he turns and lifts me backup the same way and goes to the side and sits and he lays against my back board

I lean back from him and lay my hands on his shoulders

I lean into him and give him a peck on the lips then lay my head over his shoulder

He holds my waist and we fall asleep that way

5pm

I wake up and Chris and I are laying down differently

I pick up my phone and have notifications from Instagram

I click onto the app and see Matt and Nick posted

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"Shit" I say and sit up

Chris follows half asleep

"Huh" he grumbles

I hand him my phone and rub my eyes with my hands

"Fuck" I say to myself

I turn my head and look at Chris and he's just looking at the pictures

"Um" his raspy voice emerges

"We're kinda fucked chris" I say

"I mean they would've found out about us sometime" he says

"I guess" I respond

I clicks off my phone and sets it down and gets out of bed

I watch him move through my room until he walks out and his footsteps go down the stairs

I stand up and grab my shirt off the floor and slide it back on and go downstairs

"I'm gonna go home" he turns and looks at me

"Okay" I say reaching my arms out at the top of the stairs

He comes back up the small flight of stairs and gives me a hug

"See you later b" he says kissing my cheek

"Bye weirdo" I say turning into my room

The front door opens and closes and I figure he went home

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